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you dreamed of heights i never dared to climbed. you, who always believed i could conquer the world, never asked if that world was mine to conquer. i craved just you, not this never-ending test. i swear that failing you, dear one, was never in my plan.

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right now even my dog is dying, yesterday when someone was petting him, he collapsed as if the weight of the hand was too much, as if being touched, even in love, was unbearable.

lucky wreck - ada limón

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Maybe it won't work out. But maybe seeing if it does, will be the greatest adventure ever.

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These 'women of the past' fought as hard as they could,

To loftily have a glimpse of 'women in the present' leading the world

Women: The Past and The Present

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You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.

- Mae West

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For our lives were, as writers, essentially little by nature. Writers have to lead little lives, otherwise you can't find time for writing.

- Vladimir, Julia May Jones

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I do not wish any reward but to know I have done the right thing.

- Mark Twain

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Mother says there are locked rooms inside all women; kitchen of lust, bedroom of grief, bathroom of apathy... Sometimes, the men-they come with keys, and sometimes, they come with hammers.

- Warsan Shire

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even when it's dark, the stars still shine. And even when we're sad, there's still love in our hearts.

Those leaves are pretty, like a fire in the air. But they'll fall soon, like... like when someone we love goes away. No doubt, it feels pitiful, like a lost piece. Like a melody with a lost note. But It's okay to feel sad. It's like a heavy heart, carrying the memories. Like holding a big, delicate pillow, full of tears and smiles at the same time. Perhaps the sadness help us keep in mind how much they meant. Like recollecting a sweet song in spite of the fact that it's over. And maybe, even though it's hard, we can still find beauty. Like new leaves grow in spring, even after winter.

We can carry the good memories, like carrying a warm stone in our pocket on a cold day. And perhaps, sometime in the not so distant future, the grief won't feel so overwhelming. Like a kite that slowly rises higher, even though the string is still tied to us.

- Rose, herdivinemuse ( via Instagram)

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You would stand in the room so still sometimes, so wordless sometimes,

as if the greatest betrayal of yourself would be to reveal one more inch of your character.

- Michael Ondaatje

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I don't pay attention to the world ending. It has ended for me many times and began again in the morning.

– Nayyirah Waheed

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Half of seeming clever is keeping your mouth shut at the right times.

- Patrick Rothfuss, The Wise Man's Fear

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A poem begins with a lump in the throat.

Robert Frost

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If love be rough with you, be rough with love.

- Mercutio, Mark Twain

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For most of history, anonymous was a woman.

- Virginia Woolf

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아무것도 남지 않았다고 생각할 때에도 달, 노을, 좋아하는 음악, 적을 수 있는 종이, 따뜻한 옷, 새로운 시작, 그리고 귀여운 자신이 있습니다.

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Literature has struggled ever since authors started pumping out 4 books a year. Even the wattpad girlies took a 2 year hiatus.